Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Yihan felt that what her daughter said was reasonable.

"Chunshou, you will clean up the small attic next to the imperial garden and give Yongyehou a rest tonight."

Ye Siming glanced at Gu Nuoer.

The latter winked at him cutely.

Ye Siming nodded and thanked the emperor.

When everyone was about to leave, Gu Yihan suddenly remembered something: "By the way, are these monks dead or not?"

Gu Yihan laughed and nodded: "Well done."

After that, he instructed Chunshou to seal the hall.

Take care of these wild monks.

When they can't spread the news, the behind-the-scenes messenger will naturally be anxious.

Everyone went back.

Gu Nuo'er suddenly stretched out her small hand towards Ye Siming.

"Brother Siming hugs~"

Ye Siming reached out his hand subconsciously.

Gu Yihan hugged him tightly: "Nuobao, it's so late, daddy will take you back and put you to sleep?"

Gu Nuoer shook her head and said in a milky voice, "Nuoer is not sleepy, I want to go to the place where brother Siming lives to see the little fish."

Gu Yihan remembered that there was a carp pond next to the imperial garden.

Gu Nuoer likes to go since she was a child.

Gu Yihan didn't think much about it, only whispered softly: "I'll play again tomorrow, okay?"

Gu Nuoer pursed her little mouth, aggrieved.

Daddy won't let her play with brother Siming, sad!

Seeing her daughter's expression, Gu Yihan immediately let go.

"Forget it, just go and see if you want, Marquis Yongye, remember that the princess can't play too late. After half an hour, send her back to the Autumn Water Palace."

"Got it."

Ye Siming took Gu Nuoer from Gu Yihan's arms smoothly.

The little guy came into his arms, and raised a pair of eyes with a smile.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, did not speak for the time being, hugged Gu Nuoer and left first.

It was late, and everyone said goodbye to Gu Yihan one after another.

The second prince and the third prince dropped by, and they walked together.

The second prince still felt his blood boil when he recalled his talent.

"Our brothers have never worked together so hard. Although we didn't make it, but happy!"

The third prince smiled, but he also felt strange.

"We are Nuoer's real brother, and if someone slanders her, they will naturally be angry.

However, why did the Marquis of Yongye come to kill? "

The second prince was stunned when asked.

But soon figured it out.

"Third brother, you are superficial. Who doesn't like Nuo'er? Yongye Hou is her personal bodyguard, so she naturally takes care of us Nuo'er as her sister. Someone bullies her, Yongye Hou I'm also angry! It's normal, don't think about it."

The third prince nodded thoughtfully: "That's right."

Over there, Ye Siming hugged Gu Nuoer and walked on the palace road covered with moonlight.

The shadows of the two were drawn very long and projected on the ground, very intimate and unprovoked.

"Tell me, do you have any ideas?" Ye Siming lowered his head, looked at the little guy in his arms, and asked with raised eyebrows.

Gu Nuo'er smiled sweetly, with bright eyes.

"Brother Siming, I really can't hide it from you!"

Yesiming snorted coldly.

She made a special trip to ask him to hug and winked at him.

Yesiming knew Gu Nuo'er too well, how could she not know what she wanted to do secretly.

Gu Nuoer squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly, and her white porcelain cheeks were very lovely.

"Actually, I don't want to do anything, I just want to watch a beautiful scene with brother Siming!"

"What beauty?"

"There's a meteor tonight! It's the uncles of the Sitian Bureau who said it!"